She can kill with a smile
She can wound with her eyes
She can ruin your faith with her casual lies
And she only reveals what she wants you to see
She hides like a child,
But she's always a woman to me
She can lead you to love
She can take you or leave you
She can ask for the truth
But she'll never believe
And she'll take what you give her
as long as it's free
Yeah, she steals like a thief
But she's always a woman to me
Ooooh she takes care of herself
She can wait if she wants
She's ahead of her time
Ooooh and she never gives out
And she never gives in
She just changes her mind
And she'll promise you more
Than the Garden of Eden
Then she'll carelessly cut you
And laugh while you're bleeding
But she'll bring out the best
And the worst you can be
Blame it all on yourself
Cause she's always a woman to me
Ooooh she takes care of herself
She can wait if she wants
She's ahead of her time
Ooooh and she never gives out
And she never gives in
She just changes her mind
She is frequently kind
And she's suddenly cruel
She can do as she pleases
She's nobody's fool
And she can't be convicted
She's earned her degree
And the most she will do
Is throw shadows at you
But she's always a woman to me
Saturday, 17 July 2010
Sunday, 6 June 2010
A life without life
What is life without the ones we love?
I would call it a lifeless life; you are still breathing in and out as usual, yet it'll be a little suffocating and you're always panting.
Loved ones are like oxygen, they are carried throughout your body thus helping you to live life at its best. They are also a source of motivation; for you to keep holding on when things get rough and to keep walking with your head held high. You would always want to perform the best because they would always inspire and motivate you. Without them, you're 'dead'. Life is as i said, lifeless.
It is truly amazing to realize how much the lives of others can affect us. Today, they are total strangers, the next day, you can barely live without her/him/them.
I would call it a lifeless life; you are still breathing in and out as usual, yet it'll be a little suffocating and you're always panting.
Loved ones are like oxygen, they are carried throughout your body thus helping you to live life at its best. They are also a source of motivation; for you to keep holding on when things get rough and to keep walking with your head held high. You would always want to perform the best because they would always inspire and motivate you. Without them, you're 'dead'. Life is as i said, lifeless.
It is truly amazing to realize how much the lives of others can affect us. Today, they are total strangers, the next day, you can barely live without her/him/them.
kiri ke kanan ek?..emm..patah balik boleh x?..
Most of the time in life, we come to a junction, a junction that requires us to decide whether to take the left turn or the right turn. We stop, think and decide and at the same time hoping that the decision made is wise enough. If that is what we would like to think.

There are also times when we stop to ponder and to think about the options and choices available, we realize that if we act in such a way and not the other, the consequences would be devastating. We are well aware of the damages that will take place, yet we pursue with the wrong option. Is this called stubborn? Or is it merely ego?
Making decisions is tough. It is hard. Life is hard. The truth is hard. Face it.

There are also times when we stop to ponder and to think about the options and choices available, we realize that if we act in such a way and not the other, the consequences would be devastating. We are well aware of the damages that will take place, yet we pursue with the wrong option. Is this called stubborn? Or is it merely ego?
Making decisions is tough. It is hard. Life is hard. The truth is hard. Face it.
Tuesday, 11 May 2010
Addiction
It's like drugs...
It's like cigars...
It's like bread and butter...
It's inseparable.
I am addicted to you and i shall never have enough
It's like cigars...
It's like bread and butter...
It's inseparable.
I am addicted to you and i shall never have enough
Friday, 7 May 2010
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